The Friends Inside My Head (Demo)

This song goes out to my mom, she always loved Nirvana

I'm running out of…friends inside my head

Like losing power…the shadows start to spread

This food is sour…tastes different when you're dead. 

I need a shower…cold water on my head

I'm running out of…friends inside my mind

I'm drinking out of…Coronas with a lime

My thoughts get louder…and I forgot the time 

I listen out of…my headphones to Sublime!

I'm running out of…friends inside my mind 

You know how I found them…they helped me kill the time 

A quarter pounder…sounds pretty good tonight 

Another hour…yeah that just passes by!

And I could stay awake for a century, a memory

I don't think that I could take more than a breath from me 

Nothing's left for me!

I'm running out of…friends inside my head

Like losing power…the shadows start to spread

This food is sour…tastes different when you're dead

I need a shower…cold water on my head

R.I.P. Kurt